Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
You took nothing And yet everything from me I asked for naught but you gave me life And bleeding wounds scabbed Scars on my soul with years past healed I laughed And lived Like I hadn't been alive before The stars lit for you and me Everything is raw There is no better word Three minutes or three years Could pass between thoughts of you And I still regret everything I did something wrong? I turned you away? Was the health of my mind scary Did it make you run From this burning inferno of my forested soul I miss everything And yet nothing For you took me And returned my broken pieces But left the image of you Whole
0
Jan 13, 2018
Jan 13, 2018 at 11:22 AM UTC
T.H
You took nothing And yet everything from me I asked for naught but you gave me life And bleeding wounds scabbed Scars on my soul with years past healed I laughed And lived Like I hadn't been alive before The stars lit for you and me Everything is raw There is no better word Three minutes or three years Could pass between thoughts of you And I still regret everything I did something wrong? I turned you away? Was the health of my mind scary Did it make you run From this burning inferno of my forested soul I miss everything And yet nothing For you took me And returned my broken pieces But left the image of you Whole
Written by
Jan 13, 2018
Jan 13, 2018 at 11:22 AM UTC
Request permission to use this poem